After all those blogs I've written throughout my journey, I've realized a lot of them have content that is sometimes irrelevant or innapropriate. However, the nature of my writings was personal and not for publication and hence I did not ammend them grammatically or factually. This is the nth version of a space where I can write about the challenges I and many others face. I have made errors, I have accomplished a little bit and this is my archive. My error prone perspective on the world before I leave.
Publishing this not because I have anything to say but because
what happens when you are brought to tears by a rhyme, by a rythmn… There is a story behind a life and there are lessons to learn from stories…
I probably felt more about what happened but it didn’t overwhelm me because… Maybe there are issues that need to be explored and problems that cause broken bridges and are not really fixed… Present situations dissapear into the darkness because they are engulfed by the haze of prior events…
Trying to make sense of the trivial incidents. Trivial, yet noteworthy & hence the blog. Confusion, fusion, stagnation made it shown & led to it, now I call it my own space
The time kept running out while the pictures needed a place to call home. The photographs have to be known at least in due time. The tags were too long, almost a log hence to accompany them, this blog.
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